Bobby really didn't need it. His parents were paying for all of this, including the rent. But that didn't mean he would object to taking the money and using it to buy something for himself in exchange for doing John's taxes. If he could figure out how, here. He could at least do anything that came up for US taxes, come April.
He hadn't actually realized what he'd said until John shot him that look. Then he blushed and looked down with a little groan. "I did. Sorry, totally not what I meant," he murmured, shaking his head at himself. He reached for the napkin and unfolded it, one eyebrow raising as he read the words John had written. "...Thanks," he said with a little smile, folding it again and tucking it into his shirt pocket.
The smile faded with John's next words. "Yeah." He took a deep breath and then realized that painful as he personally may find it, talk of the school was unavoidable. May as well get the exchange of information over with now so it didn't have to keep coming up over and over. "So have they asked you back? Since you got...pardoned and all of that, I mean? For a visit, or a job, or...anything?"
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He hadn't actually realized what he'd said until John shot him that look. Then he blushed and looked down with a little groan. "I did. Sorry, totally not what I meant," he murmured, shaking his head at himself. He reached for the napkin and unfolded it, one eyebrow raising as he read the words John had written. "...Thanks," he said with a little smile, folding it again and tucking it into his shirt pocket.
The smile faded with John's next words. "Yeah." He took a deep breath and then realized that painful as he personally may find it, talk of the school was unavoidable. May as well get the exchange of information over with now so it didn't have to keep coming up over and over. "So have they asked you back? Since you got...pardoned and all of that, I mean? For a visit, or a job, or...anything?"